There is a voice that has gone forthProclaiming "Vengeance it is mine"Prophetic truth sure to comeIn the fullness of this timeSalvation produced the acquiredAbsence for who had the beliefThe unfortunate now remainIn an endless search for reliefThe Lord's wisdom and hisStrength they utterly forsakeInsecurity of the darkness disaster will overtakeFalling unexpectedly never to withholdSudden Destruction, final separationFall of the wicked foretold

Harvest of the earth now takes placeDivine authority to remove the disgracePermission given the sickle is swungGathered together in the press they're slungWith great wickedness the vats overflowRising high, simulation of the floodReturn to ruin valley of blood